A Series of Unfortunate Haikus
Hey friends, I'll return tomorrow with my regularly scheduled programming of relections on the world around me. Quick fill in: visit with the sis was great, we ate some greek food, walked around the city, decided to do a play together, got in a tiny bit of partying, and even took a nap (she drooled on my pillow), and now I am left with a collection of amusing notes stashed around my room: The "How well do you know your sister?" quiz, the Adrienne and Dale mad lib, etc. As such I was inspired with my own bout of creativity. Rather than my usual flowery prose (as it is in my opinion rather unjustly described by some) I thought I'd forray into a new and more succinct written medium. Here are some recent random rhetoricals, enjoy!
Loathed ice-cream truck
You park outside my window
Playing your trite song
Week of passover
Roomate wants a piece bread
Matza must suffice
Says "A Heartbreaking
Work of Staggering Genius"
But is it really?
When I make my bed
Throw pillows come together
Thank you IKEA
Ode to kitchen bugs
Haven't seen you in a while
Are you still alive?
Hey genuine guy
Your apartment is trendy
You are nice as well
Dawson's Creek Disc 2
What Joey doesn't know yet:
Jack will soon turn gay
Appalachian Trail!
Where Seth has been swallowed up
Two months pass slowly
Is the cold so bad?
Heat sure costs an awful lot
Thoughts from a gas bill
I trip and spill you
Your thin white arms paint the floor
Little milk puddle
What? Back to my block?
By now both driven insane
Me, Ice Cream Truck Man
Loathed ice-cream truck
You park outside my window
Playing your trite song
Week of passover
Roomate wants a piece bread
Matza must suffice
Says "A Heartbreaking
Work of Staggering Genius"
But is it really?
When I make my bed
Throw pillows come together
Thank you IKEA
Ode to kitchen bugs
Haven't seen you in a while
Are you still alive?
Hey genuine guy
Your apartment is trendy
You are nice as well
Dawson's Creek Disc 2
What Joey doesn't know yet:
Jack will soon turn gay
Appalachian Trail!
Where Seth has been swallowed up
Two months pass slowly
Is the cold so bad?
Heat sure costs an awful lot
Thoughts from a gas bill
I trip and spill you
Your thin white arms paint the floor
Little milk puddle
What? Back to my block?
By now both driven insane
Me, Ice Cream Truck Man
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